I LOVE you not for what you are,
But what you seem to be;
I love you not for what is hid,
But for the things I see.
I love you for your large gray eyes
With jetty fringe and long;
I love you for your pearly teeth,
Your voice like murmured song.
I love you for your naivete,
The timid, bashful blush
That seems to say what heart would hide
And maiden lips would hush.
I love you for the half-drawn sigh,
The downward modest glance,
The soft brown hair, the marble brow,
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